Oh Yeah ( C5 ) ( F5 ) ( C5 F5 ) His left elbow, is hangin out the window. ( F5 ) ( C5 G5 ) ( C5 ) His left finger is steering the wheel. ( C5 ) ( E5 ) ( A5 ) His right arm is wrapped around his sweetheart. ( G5 ) And it's a paradise inside his love mobile. ( C5 F5 ) ( C5 F5 ) Well I am stuck here, right behind him. ( C5 ) ( G5 ) ( C5 ) I'm held hostage by the double yellow lines. ( C5 ) ( E5 ) ( A5 ) The sign say fifty five. He's goin' thi--rty ( G5 ) and its clear that he has no concern for time. ( F5 ) ( C5 ) He's a Sunday, Sunday driver. ( G5 ) A5 ( C5 ) He don't want to get get his baby home to soon. ( F5 ) ( C5 ) He's a Sunday, Sunday driver. ( G5 ) ( C5 ) In the middle of my Thursday afternoon. ( C5 ) ( F5 ) ( C5 F5 ) Oh I will not flash my headlights. ( C5 G5 ) ( C5 ) Ohho no I will not honk my horn. ( C5 ) ( E5 ) ( A5 ) Cause I know, I know just what he's feelin' ( G5 ) cause I've been in that sweet driver's seat before. CHORUS ( F5 ) ( C5 ) He's a Sunday, Sunday driver. ( G5 ) A5 ( C5 ) He don't want to get get his baby home to soon. ( F5 ) ( C5 ) He's a Sunday, Sunday driver. ( G5 ) ( C5 ) In the middle of my Thursday afternoon. ( A5 ) ( F5 ) ( C5 ) There's a growin' line of angry cars behind us. ( F5 ) ( C5 ) It's a centipede of metal single file. ( A5 ) ( F5 ) ( C5 ) But I will not interrupt his romance. ( G5 ) Well I'll be his guardian angel for a while. CHORUS ( F5 ) ( C5 ) He's a Sunday, Sunday driver. ( G5 ) A5 ( C5 ) He don't want to get get his baby home to soon. ( F5 C5 ) He's a Sunday, Sunday driver. ( G5 ) ( C5 ) In the middle of my Thursday afternoon. ( G5 ) ( C5 ) Yeah-ah in the middle of my Thursday afternoon.